CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : TRIPLE THREAT!

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Xanakin Skywalk
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f**k it, f**k it, b*t*h come ride it
Try it, ho, until you like it
Try it eat that jizz [?] diet
I'm just tryin, step in her thigh [?]
b*t*h, we f**k with, i don't give a f**k
Like suck on my nuts, suck my mouth like a bud light
Punch that n***a, then I bust your (Boom!)
(Ooh, What?, Yeah)
Stomp a n***a like a foot
I don't give a motherf**k, it's a [?] out her butt
n***as like the taste of sl*t
Kiss my nut up off her tongue
She say she don't want a bum, but that bum is on her tongue
Late little missy, leave that margarita sissy
Come and f**k me leave that pity, tell your boyfriend when you're sh*tty
Imma bust her like the fitty, bust his pp on her titty
Got my pockеts looking biggy, always got the oprah with me
(f**k!)

I get thе yacht, I get your b*t*h, but I don't want props
Swear to keep money, it falling like opps
Say what you want, [?]
Got a trash stick, she gon' rub b*t*h
And like [?], your boy truck sh*t
And his fork daddy don't talk cheap
And I'm so cold, you get frostbit
Spend it all for a bad b*t*h
While money fallin' on my mattress
And it seem so tight, with an actress
for a mad trick, Why you mad b*t*h!
And your kid [?] with a maverick
And they pay times two for my adlibs
When you say you won't do what just sad sh*t
And you talk big, but won't match sh*t
(Shut the f**k up!)
Soundin' these kids like a camel with a doctorate
HIttin, on these beats, I ain't ever gon' stop with it
For ice freezy, had a chance gon' stop me
with shoot me
And if you had fame, what the f**k, what you doing
Don't blame me, I'm blowin' up, then I'm through with it
I don't give a f**k, yeah, I'm living like me!
I'm too [?], but the price say free

I stay eating pu**y, 'cause I heard it keeps me living longer
Salty, like it's river water
from the mini mart
I'm limited on time, her parents come get on top her (Buh-, Buh-)
Biches driven wild, like she [?] like she Mary Poppins
She kissin' with the tounge, with a [?] blunt
Steppin' on a bump, with her heart pump, thump, thump, thump, though
with the one way, let's take her up
p*ssed her with the pump, pumps fake [?] but now I'm up one
And the frenzy wonder what my hip is holdin'
Got a grudge against him, met my opp opponent
Got it locked and loaded
Now he cough and chokin' like he caught pneumonia or he caught the cold
Now she bend her over, like she dropped the soap
Now my d**k is hard as f**k, call it denzel soda
Take this "L", and hold it, put the pencil on him
Write this verse before you say, "he ghost 'em"
Take 3 MCs fill up a DMV
Have him running like a sport, like ESPN
Stop 'til his life hits, [?] for his [?]
He don’t want the smoke, its an E-Pen event
Cut a motherf**ka stomach up, like [?]
Make his head turn red, like Ed Sheeran
Everytime run up a track, they hear him
Boy never show up on time, like wee man